Darkness Rises
Page 14
“Impatient,” he groused, leaning down to remove her boots and tight leather pants. “I can smell your need. So sweet.” Kneeling before her, he nuzzled her mound with his chin as his fingers slipped between the lips of her sex.
She shivered, not from the cold, but from the need she felt coursing through her body. She placed her hands on his head to steady herself, as he gently lapped at her swollen clit.
“So wet.” He used his tongue to lap slowly on and around the sensitive bundle of nerves betwixt her thighs, pushing her toward her release. She sobbed, loudly. “Quiet, Beloved, we wouldn’t want to bring someone down here to investigate. It could lead to some issues.”
Yes, it could.
The biggest being she was naked with a vampire between her legs. Not something someone would see every day.
“Jonah, please, I am so close,” she cried when he pushed two fingers into her cunny. Her toes curled in the leaves as she climaxed.
“Lovely,” he murmured against her still quaking thighs. “I love how responsive you are to my touch.” He nipped at her flesh before he stood, pulling his cock out with his free hand.
“Are you planning on removing your clothes?” she questioned when he stepped between her legs and effortlessly lifted her, situating himself.
“No,” he replied, placing one hand on her arse and the other above her head on the tree trunk. “Guide me home, to the sweetest pussy in the world,” he said against her lips.
Reaching between their bodies, he groaned the moment her hand wrapped around his hard, throbbing length. She moved her hand up and down twice before she brought him to her body.
“Fuck me, Jonah,” she whimpered, wrapping her arms around his wide shoulders.
“As you wish, my Beloved.”
With one hard thrust, he sank himself completely into her, pausing to allow her body to accept him.
“I know I already fed from you, but can I—”
He was always so polite, asking to feed from her, even in moments like this.
“Yes, Jonah, please,” she panted, rolling her hips to get him to move.
“Patience, hunter,” he admonished her as his canines grazed her neck and she clenched around him. “I love you and would waste away to nothing. Become a shell of a man without your support, love and most importantly your acceptance of me.”
He laved at the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder, teasing her. Bastard. He had learned her body in the last two weeks and knew she almost always found her release on the first pinpricks of his teeth sinking into her skin. He also knew, if he timed it right, she would continue to orgasm the entire time he fed from her.
“Jonah,” she whimpered. “I swear if you do not fuck me this instant…”
His teeth sank into her neck at the same time as he rocked his hips, rubbing his groin against her swollen clit. It was all that it took for her to release. Her womb clenched as he timed his thrusts to the gentle sucking at her neck. He grunted, increasing his thrusts when her nails raked down his shoulders.
He was killing her with the most intense pleasure. Every time they came together it got better and better. Ignoring the roughness of the tree against her back, she concentrated on the delicious feeling of his thrusts. He was so hard, so deep inside her she could not tell where she ended and he began.
She shrieked when he moved his hand from above hers, to cup her arse cheeks before he turned and rested his back against the tree. The sound of his body slamming into her filled the little alcove where he had tucked them and she prayed, not for the first time, no one walked down the path.
His hold on her neck eased, and he removed his teeth from her. Then he licked at the tiny red wounds to heal them. Her entire body shook, from the loss of blood and from the pleasure.
“Come, my love,” she encouraged him.
His fingers dug into her hips. His head fell back, smacking into the tree as he grunted. The warmth of his seed filled her. “I love you.”
“As I do you, Beloved,” he cooed.
Hours later when she lay in his bed, his still, placid form beside her, she contemplated what her life might be like as a vampire. Would she truly fit the role of such? Would she be accepted? She continued to stare up at his form. Did it matter?
The answer had been simple. No. It didn’t.
A soft knock at the door drew her attention to Omer. He glided toward her. “You slept well?”
“Yes,” she answered. “I have my answer for you and Jonah.”
“Excellent,” he replied.
“If you don’t mind, though, I’d like to wait till he is awake.” She squeezed Jonah’s hand. “He should be the first to know.”
Omer inclined his head. “As you wish.”
“Thank you.” She smiled at the man. In a month’s time, she would become a nightwalker like her Beloved. Annabelle realized the idea might bother some of her team, but they’d have to accustom themselves.
If a near-death experience taught her anything, it had been to live life to the fullest and to not let anyone tell you otherwise.
“Good day, Miss Craig.”
“Good day, Mr. Cause,” she replied.
“I suppose welcome to the family is also in order.” He winked at her.
“Yes, I suppose it is.”
About the Authors
About TL Reeve
TL Reeve, a bestselling, multi-published author with Cobblestone Press, Decadent Publishing, Evernight Publishing, and Loose-Id, was born out of a love of family and a bond that became unbreakable. Living in Alabama, TL misses Los Angeles, and will one-day return to the beaches of Southern California to ride the waves at Huntington Beach. When not writing something hot and sexy, TL can be found curled up with a good book, or working on homework with a cute little pixie.
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About Michele Ryan
Michele Ryan is a new author with Decadent Publishing. She embraced her creative passion and with fellow author TL Reeve, they co-authored two books together. Michele has also published her first solo novella with Decadent. A lifelong resident of the state of New Jersey, along with her husband and three children, who she refers to as her hobbits. When Michele is not plotting or writing, she can be found either volunteering at her children’s school or reading.
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